The bell rings as the duo walks into the shop, making the few people turn to look. The sight is one in a million: Brian, thrown over Jordyn's shoulder while kicking and whining like a child.
"Put me down!" Brian exclaims tiredly, hitting the athlete's back once more.
"Fine! Fine!" Jordyn sighs loudly, placing Brian in the leather seat. "Such a child. Anyway, Mikey, can you tattoo him?" Brian's eyes widen cartoonishly, finally taking in his surroundings.
"That's the first thing you say coming in here?" The one named Mikey questions, an annoyed look on his face.
"Fine." Jordyn groans loudly, turning and walking back to the entrance. He walks back slowly, before quietly asking, "Hey, baby boy. Can you give me something special?"
"Get away from me! Gay fucker!" Mikey exclaims, jumping up and taking a few steps from his laughing friend. "We get it, you're gay, stop telling me."
"When you shut up about your girlfriend," Jordyn bargains. His attention goes back to Brian as the nerd sneezes loudly. "Right!-Um," Jordyn gets back on topic, "So my friend, Brian, owes me. I need you to give him a tattoo. You know I'll pay for it."
" I didn't agree to this!" Brian exclaims, moving to get out of the seat. He's only pushed back with a quiet thud, Jordyn placing his hand on the nerd's chest.
"You wanna pay for my car?" That quiets Brian, who feels like sinking into the seat right now. "Remember the tattoo you gave me last time? Give him that," Jordyn grins.
"You have a tattoo?"
"Tattoos. Plural, baby boy," Jordyn corrects him, turning to continue talking to Mikey. Brian's thoughts force the conversation to disappear, his cheeks growing red, multiple Jordyns' softly whispering "baby boy" into his ears. "Alright, let's do this!" Maybe Brian shouldn't have zoned out.
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Polar Opposites | brian johnson❌
Fanfiction" Why do you think I'm a gay?" " I could sense it." Brian raises a brow, confusion written across his face. " It's called a 'Gay Radar.' You'll understand soon." brian johnson x male oc malexmale
